The Wrong Woman

Since Imogen had moved on, there was no need to avoid Ethan anymore.

She answered the call and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello."

Ethan said with a displeased voice, "Imogen, where did you move to? Your parents said you left with that guy?"

Imogen replied, "He's my husband, not 'that guy.""

"Where are you?"

"That's none of your business."

"Imogen!" Ethan shouted.

She knew he was angry from listening to his voice. She found it ridiculous, so she replied, "Ethan, I'm married now. It's normal for me to live with my husband. I don't owe you an explanation about where I am." Ethan said earnestly, "Imogen, you know I'm worried about you. How long have you known this stranger before marrying him? Do you know his personality? Do you really know what kind of person he is? What if he mistreats you?"

Imogen was speechless.

She surpassed her emotions as she said clearly, "Hey, you're my childhood friend, so I still consider you a friend, but that's all you are. Know your place. You have no right to interfere in my marriage.

your concern. You should worry more about your

you still

was totally speechless. She was done with the

that, she walked onto

it was Ethan, she hung

she received a text

it so much now. Imogen, can we go

replied, "Don't flatter yourself. I don't hate you, and I don't like you. Stop harassing me, thank

bombarded her with more

you're lying to

to like me so

so much. Every day, I've been thinking of divorcing Scarlett. If she weren't pregnant, I would have come

couldn't take it anymore, so she immediately blocked

she felt

she went to the supermarket to buy some meat,

back to the luxurious villa with some bags

star. Not only was

gone smoothly. Her life was getting